That is me, a simple girl who loves the silver Lady
and who watches her nightly as she travels across a star scattered sky. .....this is my homage to her, my LadyMoon

Monday, July 21, 2014

Another night, and thou among 
 The spheres of heaven shalt cease to shine 
All rayless in the glittering throng
 Whose lustre late was quenched in thine. 
Yet soon a new and tender light 
From out thy darkened orb shall beam, 
And broaden till it shines all night 
 On glistening dew and glimmering stream 

 From Bryant's "The Waning Moon.

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